An evening of humor. Today in Murmansk there was another guest and again from St. Petersburg, or rather from St. Petersburg, because that is how the locals call their city. The capital of the Polar Region welcomed the guest from the North) with applause.
I realize that a mix is a mix to contain different things, to alternate and mix. #MyMix got a format that I'm starting to get used to. I don't know what it has to do with, but this level of humor is getting too bland for me. Yes, on rare occasions, there were jokes that made me smile... not laugh. And I remember Shcherbakov's gigs at Icebreaker and Dedischev at Mug. Different in style comedians, but the material made you not laugh - roar!
It wasn't only me who had a hard time because of the audience, the main guest also had a hard time because of the "very cheerful and sociable", continuing them to go to #StandUp. The beauty is that such evenings provoke in me a craving for oppositely charged material - I wanted to watch the latest issue of "Basis".